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Tuesday, November 14, 2006

k, have decided to blog. HAHA. i think i screwed up my Os. like SERIOUSLY. i am so dead and going to ITE. anyways, having a bit of a suicidal krishna moment but don't worry. it'll only last two pages. more bout that later.

so, english was.... bad? chinese? worse. bio was weird. like freakishly so. i actually had time to finish. geog was.... CONFIRM GET F9 LA. amath, HA. math, HA. kena screwed over by the sphere formulae.

the past few days have been spent with my sissies watching old gu wak zai [古惑仔] films and rediscovering my love for ekin cheung. gu wak zai was the highlight of my primary 1-4 life. haha. because at that time my uncle [who lives one floor below] had damn alot of friends bringing him back pirated cantonese vcds from malaysia plus, my cousins were living there at that time so we always stayed over to watch gu wak zai shows. hahahaha and re-enact all the scenes. hahaha so fun la.

anyways, about my suicidal moments. i'm sure everyone has moments like that sometimes. heh heh. well not exactly SUICIDAL la because i'm afraid of pain and suffering. i just feel that it'd be nice to die now especially since there isn't much i live for so it wouldn't matter much. i'm not those kind of ambitious people who must fly aeroplane before they die or eat bugs or make their first million before they die. sicky. i rather die now because all that doesn't matter what. but must be painless la. like kena shot while under general anasethesia. SHIOK! no heart attack or knife in the chest that take damn long to kill me. and i'm definitely NOT turning into another HER. heehee. you know who i'm talking about...

anyways, today while walking home i heard this boy say to his father:"daddy daddy! just now i bang4 pui3 [hokkien for fart] no sound leh!"

SOMEBODY, GIMME A REASON TO LIVE!!!! lol i sound so sicky. blegh.

wrote in the notebook @ 7:52 AM

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